Catzilla!

It was just a few days ago I was telling Xander how happy I was that I could actually have things around without cats knocking them down or breaking them.   Spencer has been so good since he’s been here without Salem and I’ve noticed he’s a lot more careful about walking around things for some reason.

I looked over last night to find him laying smack in the middle of my Christmas village, and when I yelled at him to get off I startled him and he jumped off, sending everything askew in the process.

Last night I looked over to find him perched snugly between the mini tree and the village.   He hadn’t moved anything but managed to find a big enough spot to lay in without disturbing anything.   I knew better than to yell at him this time, instead grabbing my camera and snapping a few photos before making him a little bed on the windowsill.

He looked like a giant monster in with my little mini village, well… he is a giant monster, really.   A giant monster who has a terrible habit of squeezing himself in where he doesn’t belong.

Ah well, what can ya do?!